Chapter 115

"The young master is waiting for you to cook dinner."

The word "Feng an" falls,

Xia Xi

Take a deep breath, restrain the impulse to curse, mouth pulled pull, want to accept back. At the thought of the hundred thousand taels of silver that had not yet been reached, when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back and nodded slightly, "just a moment."

Feng'an is standing in the courtyard. Xia Xi leads Qi'er into the house, sits down on the stool, and pulls Qi'er to himself without concealing him. "Qi'er, the reason why my mother came out of the prison so quickly is thanks to the help of master Feng. In order to repay him, my mother promised to live in the villa this month."

Qi'er nodded wisely. She didn't want to learn the opposition in her imagination. She said, "I'll go with my mother!"

Xia Xi touched his head, "don't you object?"

"Whoever saves his mother is Qi'er's benefactor. Qi'er doesn't object to cooking for him."

I thought it would take some time to persuade, but Qi'er didn't object.

Xia Xi heart joy, "my Qi son really sensible, go, pack up, take a few clothes, let's go to the villa."

Qi son turns around to clean up, Xia Xi suddenly thought of something, a pull him, "forget it, don't clean up, let them go to prepare."

Originally only promised to go in the evening, but did not promise him to cook for him. Since Fengche is so impolite, she is also impolite. It's not too much to ask them to make some clothes for him.

She didn't take anything. The two women followed Feng an out of the village, and a carriage was waiting in the hiding place. Xia Xi was satisfied. At least Feng an didn't drive the carriage into the village, which made the whole village know.

This carriage is obviously better than the one that sent her back several times, but it's worse than Fengche's one. It's only paved with a thin layer. When they get on the carriage, Fengan drives it straight back to the villa.

It's still early. The housekeeper is waiting at the entrance of the villa. Seeing Xia Xi get out of the carriage and greet him with a smile, "I know you will bring your children here. The house will be cleaned up for you. I'll take you to have a look first and tell me if you are not satisfied."

It's a courtyard not far away from Qinglan courtyard, Lanting courtyard. The courtyard is not big, but it's very delicate. There are all kinds of furnishings in the house. The charcoal pots are also lit in the house, which is very warm.

"Do you think it's all right? Tell me if you are not satisfied

The housekeeper has been waiting on Fengche. For so many years, Fengche had no women around him, and he didn't know how to decorate the room. It was arranged according to the style of the mansion when he was in Beijing.

"I don't choose, just a place to live."

Anyway, it's only a month. It's gone in a blink of an eye. It's all about living. As long as there's no shortage of food and drink, it's OK.

Housekeeper Le's eyes narrowed into a slit, "then you have a rest, I'll let them send some food."

"Thank you very much."

The housekeeper withdrew.

Xia Xi leaned back and lay on the big bed. She pulled a quilt over her body and said, "Qi'er, my mother is tired. Take a rest for a while. You call me in two quarters of an hour."

"Well."

Qi son should be a voice, squat down the body, take off Xia Xi's shoes, "Niang, you put your feet up, sleep more comfortable."

A warm current is spreading all over the body.

Xia Xi turns around and rolls into the bed.

Kiel

Pursed tight lips, and then slowly climbed to bed, and took a quilt, put on Xia Xi did not cover tightly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps in the yard, Qi'er quickly got out of bed, gently opened the door, put her index finger on her mouth, "Shh".

Seeing the maids stop, Qi'er goes out, takes the cakes in their hands, thanks in a low voice, carries them back to the room, puts them on the table gently, and then turns back to close the door.

The maid outside the house, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Xia Xi had a good sleep. When the time came, Qi'er whispered to her, she barely opened her eyes.

Qi'er stood beside the bed with a glass of water. When she woke up, she handed the water to her mouth. "Mother, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Xia Xi sat up, took the cup, drank it dry, handed it to him, looked at the sky outside, got out of bed, put on her shoes and asked, "does anyone come to find my mother?"

"No

As soon as the words fell, someone asked softly outside the door, "madam, are you awake?"

Xia Xi's action of putting on her shoes pauses. After putting on her shoes, she stands up and signals Qi'er to open the door.

A maid in pink came in and bent her knees to Xia Xi. "Madam, come over to the kitchen and ask, what are you going to cook tonight, so they can prepare for it."

"What's your name?"

Servant girl tiny Leng for a while, immediately reply, "servant girl green bamboo."

"Green bamboo, you remember, don't call my wife in the future, just call me lady Xia."

Green bamboo bow, "green bamboo dare not."

"If you don't dare, let the housekeeper come for someone who dares."

Cuizhu suddenly raised her head, looked at her in panic, and then quickly lowered her head, "husband... Me."

"I repeat, call me lady Xia later, remember?"

Xia Xi tone severe, green bamboo scared body a shake, "remember, remember."

"Find a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Green bamboo should be a sound, hastily back down.

Soon find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Xia Xi let Qi Er stay in the room to practice calligraphy, went to the kitchen.

The people in the kitchen are waiting for Xia Xi.

When Xia Xi arrived, she took a look at the ingredients and asked people to chop two cabbages and several carrots. The cabbages chopped the meat and the carrots put the eggs to make the stuffing.

Then he made up the noodles, woke up for a while, wrapped a potstickers for demonstration, and asked two cooks to help. Then she took out a few eggs, beat them into the noodles, reconciled them and rolled them into noodles.

Xia Xi thought for a moment, followed the servant girl to the dining room, and put the potstickers and noodles in front of him one by one. Finally, there were two small dishes,

"It's too greasy at noon. It's light at night. Try it."

Then he sat down beside Fengche, picked up a small dish, put a potstickers of cabbage meat in it, and handed it to him. He was flattered, "it's delicious."

Wind Che slowly picked up chopsticks, took a bite of potstickers, face expressionless swallow, did not say delicious also did not say not delicious.

Xia Xi is not idle, filled a small bowl of noodles on the side of the plate, "this side I use eggs and, tendon Road, delicious, you also try some."

Wind Che did not move, continue to eat his potstickers.

Seeing that he had almost eaten, Xia Xi put a carrot into the dish for him, and continued to accompany her carefully: "you know, I have a son, he is still young, I have to accompany him. So, do you think we can make a definite time for this evening? When shall I go to your room, and when shall I go back with my son? "

Wind Che eat potstickers action meal, but also just slightly, if not Xia Xi has been staring at him, can't see.

Take no time to eat the potstickers in your mouth, Fengche finally said, "when do you want?"

Xia Xi is a dog leg. "You has the final say."

Feng Che put down his chopsticks and stood up, "let's go."

Xia Xi

You are the ancestor, living ancestor! If you don't let the flies kick you, you won't be able to tolerate any discomfort! Xia Xi's teeth itch with hatred.

Alas... Hate doesn't work at this time, so it's better to coax him.

He grabbed his sleeve and stood up with a bright smile on his face. "I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I'll make you two new dishes tomorrow. You don't care about villains. Don't give me the same opinion. I don't want the baby. You can do it whenever you want

The wind looked at him with deep eyes, and there seemed to be a whirlpool inside. "Has the final say?"

Xia Xi nodded, and the chicken pecked the rice. "You has the final say! But you must have a good meal first. Otherwise, you will waste your time and effort, which will do great harm to your health. Sit down and take your time. I'll wait for you and wait for you. "

Wind Che this just sat back, Xia Xi hurriedly clip a potstickers, this time did not put in the dish, but directly to the wind Che mouth, coax the child general, "come on, open your mouth."

The breeze Che light sees him one eye, opens the mouth, ate into the mouth.

After several feedings in a row, Xia Xi's face looked better than just now. Then she was secretly relieved and didn't dare to say a word again.

Having enough to eat and drink, Fengche goes out of the dining room. Xia Xi doesn't stop, so she goes to the kitchen, cooks the remaining noodles, and takes some potstickers to send them to Lanting hospital.

It's completely dark. The room lights a candle. Qi'er's figure is reflected on the window. She lowers her head and writes carefully.

"Kiel."

Xia Xi raised her voice.

Qi'er heard the cry, put down the pen, ran to the door, opened the door, Xia Xi carried the food into the room, "put things away, wash your hands, come to eat."

Qi'er put away her pen, ink, paper and inkstone, washed her hands and came to the table. She saw that it was her favorite potstickers and sat down quickly.

Xia Xisheng put the noodles in front of him, gave him a plate, saw that he put the potstickers in it, and said, "after a while, when you're full, my mother will teach you to write some new words."

"Good."

……

There, Fengche went back to the house, raised his mouth slightly, set up the chess board, and played chess with himself. After two steps, he stopped,

"Feng an."

Feng an came in, "young master."

"Send a message to Qin Liang and let him come over in two days!"

Feng an

Silently sympathized with Qin Liang, turned out to pass the letter.

The wind Che leans on the back of the chair, the chess pieces in his hand unconsciously switch back and forth, squinting, I don't know what he is thinking.

……

Deep in the night, the whole villa fell into silence.

After Qi'er's calligraphy practice, the mother and son, who haven't talked well for several days, lie on the bed, talking head to head.

Kiel yawned.

"Sleepy?"

Qi Er nodded, these days, worried about his mother, he did not sleep well.

"Go to sleep."

Xia Xi pulled the quilt on one side to cover him, supported his head with his left hand, and patted his back with his right hand.

There was a slight step at the door.

Xia Xi just didn't hear it and continued to pat Qi'er.

Qi'er didn't stop until she fell asleep. She sat up slowly, tucked in the corner for Qi'er, and quietly opened the door. As soon as she stepped out, Qi'er suddenly woke up, "mother..."

Feng'an jumps into the room like a ghost and points Qi'er's sleeping hole. Hand just about to take back, a cold dagger against his waist, Xia Xi's voice is gloomy, "what did you do to my son?"

Feng an's pupil suddenly becomes big. When Xia Xi is near him, he doesn't feel it.

"What did you do to my son?"

Xia Xi asked again. Her voice was more gloomy than just now. Feng an felt clearly that the sharp blade of the dagger cut her clothes and resisted her skin. The cold touch made him stiff. It wasn't because Xia Xi threatened him, but for so many days, she didn't realize that Xia Xi also knew martial arts.

"It's just his sleeping hole."

Feng an's voice is very light and his tone is as low as ever, but Xia Xi can hear his difference.

Put the dagger away, quickly put it into his sleeve, move a step, looking at him, like telling, like warning, "Qi'er is my son, if anyone wants to hurt him, I certainly will not let go."

Finish saying, turn round, go out, "trouble wind big guard to help me close the door, and ask people to watch Qi'er, if he has any slip, I won't let you fall dust villa."

This is the naked threat!

The word falls, the person has already gone out.

Feng an stayed in the same place for a long time, then turned around, walked out of the door slowly, closed the door slowly, walked out slowly, came to the middle of the yard, stopped slowly, turned back slowly and looked at the room.

……

In prison.

Since yuerou was taken away, Yu Yi has been sitting on the ground, staring at the blood on the ground, his eyes blinking, like a puppet.

When it was dark and the jailer came to deliver the meal, Yu Yi's eyes slowly turned.

The jailer saw so many people that he didn't take them to heart. Sheng rice, a bang down in front of him, and then carrying the bucket away.

Yu Yi's eyes fell on his job and looked at it like this.

When he saw that he didn't eat, the prisoner in the next prison stretched out his hand and wanted to get his rice bowl. But the distance was a little long, and he didn't reach it with all his strength.

"Hello

He called Yu Yi, "if you don't eat, give it to me. I'm very hungry."

Yu Yi's eyes moved again. He looked at him and saw that he was eager to extend his hand. Somehow, he suddenly grinned and put out his hand to the prison door. He raised his job and asked, "do you want to eat?"

The man stared at his job and nodded, "eat, I want to eat."

Yu Yi's bowl tilted slowly, and the porridge poured out little by little.

"You..."

The man rushed to the door of the cell and reached out to beat him. After waving for a long time, he couldn't reach him.

Looking at his angry appearance, Yu Yi laughs, which is very joyful. The laughter first vibrates in his chest, and then rushes out of his throat. The laughter becomes bigger and bigger, hysterical and even tears.

The prisoners over there were so scared that they were all staring at each other.

Yu Yi seems to have been lit a smile point, can't stop, in this dark silence of the prison is very strange.

"Crazy!"

I don't know who said that.